Friday, August 31, 2012

A bad day

It's only natural that every now and then we kind of descend into all of the fears of the unknown future and the enormity of it all. Today was one of those days.

We were at the Care & Share Center distributing pet food and Marshall got nauseous for no apparent reason.  Then he developed a new twinge/pain in his right leg.  By the time we got home we were both depressed and some tears were flowing.  I guess it's probably a good thing to let the feelings flow periodically.  Holding it inside isn't good.

One of my oldest and closest friends (we've known each other since we were 5 years old) is a Licensed Counselor.  I'm not sure what her official title is -- shame on me for not knowing -- but she has had many years of counseling experience.  So tonight we called on her and she spent a good deal of time on the phone with Marshall and when they hung up he was smiling.  I have a feeling she is going to be a resource for us quite regularly.  (Thank you, Donna!!)

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